Ranty and thus very long...apologies in advance.
We are waiting for her evaluation appointment, but I am about 90% positive my four year old has ADHD. She has a long and complicated life story that includes a number of prenatal risk factors for ADHD.
Right now I have shut myself in my bedroom to cool off. My dw is out of town. Last night while I was doing dishes, dd tore the living room apart. Completely. She took puzzles, opened up the boxes and dumped them. She took bins of toys and dumped them. She ripped the books off the book shelves and threw every single book across the room. She climbed on the couch and knocked framed pictures off the wall (fortunately nothing broke). She took board games and dumped them. I swear we never keep many toys out at one time, but she dumped everything she could find, and I came in after ten minutes and I couldn't see the floor.
I tried to get her to clean last night (either with or without my help...I just felt it would be the wrong message for me to clean it up on my own), but it was getting late and when it became a major battle I decided just to put her to bed. I figured we'd both have an easier time facing the mess in the morning.
So this morning I woke up ill. I had such bad abdominal pain that I considered calling for an ambulance. I was doubled-up in pain and vomitting. I am not sure what made me ill, but I don't remember ever having stomach pain like this in my life. It was really bad. Luckily I woke up early enough that with some warm ginger water I was able to get things under control by the time the kids woke up, and I had them hang out on my bed and watch movies on the computer until I felt well enough to go make breakfast. (I'm not longer vomitting and in such bad pain, but my tummy is definitely tender even now.)
After breakfast I talked with dd about cleaning up, and I could tell she was too overwhelmed to do it on her own. It just wasn't going to happen, and I was going to set myself up for frustration if I tried to make her (even by just charging her quarters for my time cleaning up, which we discussed as one option). So 5 year old ds very generously said he would help dd if I would, and we all decided to do it together.
Cleaning with dd is infuriating. She picks something up eight times and never puts it away. She starts putting something away and gets distracted and starts playing with it. She wanders the room aimlessly, passing by countless opportunities to pick things up. She even wanders out of the room every couple minutes and has to be wrangled back in. It's less work to do it myself, but I really felt she needed to be part of the solution to the problem she created. So ds and I spend a half hour or 45 minutes pretty much cleaning up ourselves. dd probably actually put something away successfully four times. Once the room started to look really manageable, I told dd that ds and I had done enough and that she needed to finish the room. So she goes to something that needs to be cleaned up and starts playing with it. And so the story goes...on and on...though I suppose this is getting long and that I should get to the point.
With ds, even though he has developmental delays, there are many discipline options. I can take any number of approaches to solving the issue. But so little of it works for dd. For example, with ds I could say, "I am happy to clean this up for you, but you will owe me eight quarters for the job. If you'd rather not spend the money, I suggest you clean up the mess." But dd doesn't have the abillity to think outside the moment, and she really struggles with impulse control, so that would just result in her giving up the money, throwing a huge tantrum later about not having the money, and *still not learning from the experience.* That's the thing. I wouldn't mind her giving up the money or even the huge temper tantrum if it meant she was actually learning. But past experience tells me that she doesn't have the ability to think of cause and effect in that way.
Any discipline tips?
We are waiting for her evaluation appointment, but I am about 90% positive my four year old has ADHD. She has a long and complicated life story that includes a number of prenatal risk factors for ADHD.
Right now I have shut myself in my bedroom to cool off. My dw is out of town. Last night while I was doing dishes, dd tore the living room apart. Completely. She took puzzles, opened up the boxes and dumped them. She took bins of toys and dumped them. She ripped the books off the book shelves and threw every single book across the room. She climbed on the couch and knocked framed pictures off the wall (fortunately nothing broke). She took board games and dumped them. I swear we never keep many toys out at one time, but she dumped everything she could find, and I came in after ten minutes and I couldn't see the floor.
I tried to get her to clean last night (either with or without my help...I just felt it would be the wrong message for me to clean it up on my own), but it was getting late and when it became a major battle I decided just to put her to bed. I figured we'd both have an easier time facing the mess in the morning.
So this morning I woke up ill. I had such bad abdominal pain that I considered calling for an ambulance. I was doubled-up in pain and vomitting. I am not sure what made me ill, but I don't remember ever having stomach pain like this in my life. It was really bad. Luckily I woke up early enough that with some warm ginger water I was able to get things under control by the time the kids woke up, and I had them hang out on my bed and watch movies on the computer until I felt well enough to go make breakfast. (I'm not longer vomitting and in such bad pain, but my tummy is definitely tender even now.)
After breakfast I talked with dd about cleaning up, and I could tell she was too overwhelmed to do it on her own. It just wasn't going to happen, and I was going to set myself up for frustration if I tried to make her (even by just charging her quarters for my time cleaning up, which we discussed as one option). So 5 year old ds very generously said he would help dd if I would, and we all decided to do it together.
Cleaning with dd is infuriating. She picks something up eight times and never puts it away. She starts putting something away and gets distracted and starts playing with it. She wanders the room aimlessly, passing by countless opportunities to pick things up. She even wanders out of the room every couple minutes and has to be wrangled back in. It's less work to do it myself, but I really felt she needed to be part of the solution to the problem she created. So ds and I spend a half hour or 45 minutes pretty much cleaning up ourselves. dd probably actually put something away successfully four times. Once the room started to look really manageable, I told dd that ds and I had done enough and that she needed to finish the room. So she goes to something that needs to be cleaned up and starts playing with it. And so the story goes...on and on...though I suppose this is getting long and that I should get to the point.
With ds, even though he has developmental delays, there are many discipline options. I can take any number of approaches to solving the issue. But so little of it works for dd. For example, with ds I could say, "I am happy to clean this up for you, but you will owe me eight quarters for the job. If you'd rather not spend the money, I suggest you clean up the mess." But dd doesn't have the abillity to think outside the moment, and she really struggles with impulse control, so that would just result in her giving up the money, throwing a huge tantrum later about not having the money, and *still not learning from the experience.* That's the thing. I wouldn't mind her giving up the money or even the huge temper tantrum if it meant she was actually learning. But past experience tells me that she doesn't have the ability to think of cause and effect in that way.
Any discipline tips?






to you. I could have written your post two years ago. We had a newborn on top of the adhd thing hitting critical mass. After two very scary incidents with the baby, we decided to turn to medication. It has changed our world. As a public school teacher, I had come to hate ADHD drugs. But today I feel that they have saved my daughter and my family.
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